Yuan Dazhu hurriedly came to the door and looked for it on the bed, but his big hands only touched the pillow under the quilt.

As his desire became stronger and stronger, he gradually became anxious. Could it be that his wife was playing hide-and-seek with him? What kind of hide-and-seek at this time? He could no longer wait, what should he do?

He was wandering around the room back and forth, and now he was swelling and feeling uncomfortable. As usual, he was eager to find a woman to vent, but the whole room was rummaged and there was no trace of popularity.

Just as everyone said, Yuanliu Village is debauchery and injustice.

A woman can even use it in separate ways with her neighbors, and her father, uncle and brother take turns to take turns to speak, and she can be ignorant and wise in every day, and her ethics are in vain.

They also want to love their wives, but the village is too poor and no one wants to marry. Finally, they get a wife. Are you willing to exchange her for food with others for a few times or are you waiting for the beautiful woman to starve to death every day?

Although there are many poor mountains and rivers, people cannot trust them, but how can they teach people to know etiquette if there is not enough warehouse account?

As far as Yuan Dazhu remembers, every time he goes to the field, he can always see someone in the village doing that in the grass. Over time, he also awakened earlier than normal people. Later, from the adults' conversation, he realized that women in the village could go to the village at will.

Once again, he saw a woman washing clothes by the river. When she was pounding clothes, she leaked out. He couldn't help but go down the shore to hug the soft pair with his hands. To his surprise, the woman did not resist, but instead let out a low moan, the voice trembling, and from then on she became out of control.

But one day he became more interested and saw a woman rolling in the grass with another man. He rushed up and beat the man up and wanted to steal the position of the superior. That night, his father grabbed his ear and went to the man's house to apologize.

Later he learned that the woman was someone else's wife, and he could do it himself, so he had to use it.

So he also began to look forward to when he could have his own wife. Later, after meeting Huo Xue, he realized the difference between vulgar and breeze and bright moon.

When he thought of Huo Xue, he was excited at this moment. The swelling under him made him feel uncomfortable, but there was no one in the room. He couldn't help it and began to rub against the wall. His desire was released a little bit but he was not satisfied. He was fantasizing about Huo Xue's appearance, and the stimulation and trembling feeling in that part became more and more obvious...

The trembling before orgasm made him more dissatisfied and his frequency became faster. Then he began to roar, roaring again and again, hoarse and unbearable. However, the more he rubbed it, the tighter it became, and the more difficult it was to control the sound.

The sound insulation effect of Huo Xue's wooden door was not good, and it was not locked. Liu Jinlian, who was squatting at the door early, felt proud when she heard the sound. She thought that it was almost time before she pushed the door open and shouted loudly.

"Two shameless bastards!"

Liu Jinlian's cry was already bigger than that of ordinary women, not to mention that she was intentional at this moment. After a while, Wang Qing pushed open the door and Huo Sihai was unable to get up. "Sister Liu, what are your name? At this time, all the neighbors in the middle of the night have fallen asleep..."

When Liu Jinlian saw Wang Qing coming out, she sneered and her voice became even higher. She said with a sharp voice, pointing to the dark room where only the moonlight shone into it, making a sound.

"You little bastard! If you like Xiaoxue, you can do such a stingy thing secretly? You dare to get along in broad daylight. How can I teach you? You dare to hook up before getting married. If you don't know, you think you two want to be like!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qing stared at Liu Jinlian in disbelief, but Liu Jinlian pretended to be invisible and continued to stand at the door of Huo Xue's room and pointed at the bulging quilt and said loudly.

"Xiaoxue, you are really! Dazhu is confused, why are you confused with him? Girls want to keep themselves clean, why don't you know what you think? You just nodded in your marriage, why do you have to make this place? Didn't you say yesterday that you don't want to marry us Dazhu, but today you're in bed. Now the child...ah, it's getting more and more incompetent!"

Liu Jinlian called the dirty words and the voice in her heart was so proud that she wanted to see if your Huo family dared to show off?

Isn’t your Huo Xue going to study?

This time we marry into our Yuanliu Village, isn’t our family’s final say?

College student? Let’s go for the next life!

Just such a little slut still wants to take the college entrance exam? I’ll dream faster if I hand over a pillow!

Liu Jinlian's voice was so loud, "Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Qing walked to Huo Xue's door a few steps, and there was indeed a figure rubbing inside. Her lips opened and before she could stop her, the person inside rushed out, and her five claws actually reached towards Wang Qing!

"I, I can't help it!"

"What are you doing?" Wang Qing screamed in surprise, and slapped Yuan Dazhu in a panic and shy manner. The red five-finger marks were particularly obvious.

Liu Jinlian glared at her and rushed up unwillingly. She grabbed Wang Qing. "You bitch, you dare to hit my Dazhu! You don't want to die. I have to kill you today! The mother and daughter are two, Meng Lang, and they do such shameless things at a young age! A vulgar and hypocritical person who rejects us on the surface, but they still don't know how to think about our Dazhu going to bed! As expected, there is no good thing!"

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Recommended by my friend Limian's "Shengshi Yankong: The Proud Prince's Heart Positive". Those who like fantasy women who are strong and strong in their stubbornness can go and have a look!

Theater 1: One day, Qingyan suddenly asked Shuyan to comment on his new painting.

A Shu: No.

Qing Ye: The simplest thing is, who is this?

A Shu: People.

Master Qing: Whose person?

A Shu:...(This is not your guy!)

Master Qing: A Shu is so smart, your person.

Theater 2: When Shu Yan returned to Yongle, she was able to practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her cultivation was refining medicine. The five elements made the young master and noble daughter unable to raise her head.

Someone asked: Why is the piano so good?

A Shu: Selling skills to survive.

Someone asked: Why do you have a high level of cultivation?

A Shu: Someone's life is a escort.

Someone asked: Why is the medicine and instruments both outstanding?

A Shu: I love to eat sugar beans in Lantern Festival yet I don’t have a bowl of them.

Everyone:...

The sparse and clear lotus are the beauty and the beauty is the sacred.

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